The day started with some basic shopping and getting the luggage carrier repaired. We had our last breakfast at Baker’s Cafe and picked a few essentials for the trip and left from Gangtok at about 12:30PM.
The initial 27kms of the total distance from Gangtok to Kalimpong were pretty much retracing our way from Yuksom, so we reminisced our ride up. Gangtok was where we stayed the longest and i would personally think had the best time; be it the day trip to Tsomgo or our drive with Luckhpa to the highest point we have been on this trip, the memories have been etched in our minds and will stay there, hopefully for the rest of our lives. Sikkim had made a lasting impression on our minds. After having been to four states during the course of this trip, it was only today while exiting Sikkim that we actually felt bad and wished we had some more time here. We thought to ourselves how if we had a few more days, we could’ve done the trip to Gurdongmar Lake as well, but all these were thoughts and nothing could be altered, so the ride kept on.
After reaching Singtam, the roads except the last 18kms were plains and ran along the River Teesta. It’s during this ride that we could see a few different shades of river; violent like an ocean in the grip of a storm and calm as a lake in the mountains. With the river running along, the ride seemed like a breeze, we seemed to be flowing with the river and within no time, we were already at the foot of the hill that we had to go up to reach Kalimpong. Once up the hill, we checked a few places and there seemed to be enough options, but our impression of a Tourist Lodge hadn’t changed, so we went looking for one, after some effort we did find not one but two Tourist Lodges, but both were fully occupied, so we kept scouting for more places and came across this lane that went a little inside and pointed towards the ‘Park’. The hotel was nice, but we wanted to once check this small place we had seen just at the entrance of the lane. This is when we came across Hotel Cloud9 and on checking the rooms, decided to take the room even though they weren’t as comfortable as the ones at the Park. And i must admit it was a brilliant decision.
Binod Thamang, the owner of Cloud9 is among the few left from the hippie culture. He’s the erstwhile flower-child of the late 60s who grooved to the tunes of Beatles, high on spirits about changing the world and believing in a definition of utopia which could be achieved by just making things simple. Unfortunately the culture died but left behind a man who still reminisces the golden days. The difference is, now Binod runs Cloud9 and transports himself back to those beautiful days every time he finds someone who he could share his stories with. We got lucky and had Binod talking to us for hours about how he was a performer himself and has had so many others perform at his small hotel. He admits his lack of modesty and tells us, “i must admit, i’m one of the coolest guys in Kalimpong when it comes to the music scene” and frankly with the likes of Lou Majao jamming at his hotel, it does make Cloud9 the hot-spot for music lovers. More about the chat ahead, but before that, we had to step out to see whatever little we could of Kalimpong.
Being a small town, the place pretty much dies at 7:30PM and we managed to reach the market only at 7PM, so a little bit of looking around and the place was out and done with. But i much admit, there’s a lot to shop at Kalimpong especially apparel. We knew that there is a monastery at one end of town and from our experience at Mirik, the monastery tends to stay open even late in the night, so we decided to pay a visit. We could only see the structure but the stupas are now surrounded by a whole lot of people and an electric tower! We asked the cab to hang on there and start coming down from the monastery after ten minutes which is when we wanted to walk down the slopes. At one point, we could see over the cliff the town of Kalimpong below us, with the typical quintessential night light scene, but something brilliant happened here. First, the lights above our head went off, we thought it must be a regular power cut in the area we were, but a few moments later, another phase darkened and a portion of the city was darkened, then another and finally the last phase which dowsed the entire town in darkness but seeing it all go one phase at a time was like watching a Hollywood flick. The darkness was scary but soothing and just than our driver came and dropped us back to the hotel. Just as we entered, Binod announced, a little irritated that the dinner is ready and will be served, so we should just park ourselves directly at the table. We did not want to upset him and also it was dark so we didn’t see any point going to the room. We sat there to enjoy the very brilliant Bhutanese dinner. While we were waiting, Binod called his contacts to try and revive the electricity but was told that this is a big block and that it’ll stay dark for at least another hour. Binod still requested and hung up.
Binod has a clear rule, while he’s managing the hotel, he would drink only in the perimeter of the reception area, which means he had his glass with a large peg of Vodka with just water lying on the reception table from which he’ll sip at regular intervals. Half way down our meal, he came to chat and called for some special sauce that is his preparation; by the way, Binod is also an expert chef and supervises his restaurant personally. The sauce was yum and pungent, Binod seemed to enjoy the fact that we liked the sauce. He then asked us, how can young boys like us just have dinner and crash so early, he offered us a drink and said it was on the house with the caveat that only the first drink is on the house, if any follow will be charged. By now Binod was really warming up to us. We tried telling him that we need to leave early tomorrow morning, but he insisted so we gave in. When the drink was at the end, Sushant and i decided we should order another else it’ll look like we just had the free drinks and left. Our drinks ran parallel to Binod’s dinner and that’s when he told us about his hay days as a flower-child. After that, the evening seemed to fly with Binod getting his guitar and singing classic Beatles and Dylan for us till about 2AM! We hardly realized that the electricity had come back but the lights remained switched off and the candle light created the perfect ambience.
In the end, we settled the bill and Binod confessed that he’s not much of a morning person but will try his best to be up when we leave, we knew he won’t :)
Morals: Go by your gut while choosing a place to stay, sometimes the smallest of places can offer the best experiences. Budget sometime to shop at Kalimpong, especially for apparel. Don’t miss making a trip to the monastery at the top of the mountain. If at Kalimpong, make sure you visit Cloud9, at the least for on meal.
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